The Truth About Paddles & Canes
The truth about paddles and canes is that I much rather Trent punish me with the palm of his hand. If he’s going to spank my naked ass, the feel of his warm flesh is much more manageable than what I feel from those dreadful other implements.
Unfortunately, I’m not the one doing the choosing at times like that, and my ass is a lot better off if I keep my opinions to myself. Trent doesn’t appreciate my input, no matter how sincerely I plead my case.
Trent and I have been married five years. He’s a stock broker and economics professor that I met at my first college art show. He loved my pastel landscapes and even more my purple period, where my entire world was possessed by this discarnate spirit, I call Nate, who insisted that purple was his passion co
